Helluva Hound (Helluva Boss Harem x Male OC)

Day with the Family

Mutasim P.O.V

About a week has passed since the Heaven court thing. I called Charlie and Blitzo, saying that I needed a break to get my shit together. Charlie was a lot more understanding and let me off. Blitzo, however, was pretty stubborn. It took awhile, but I managed to get her off my back. And now, I had the whole day to my family. 

And speaking of time with my family... 

The twins giggle as they play with my fur, making braids out of it. Beelzebub was also joining in on the fun, cheering the twins on and helping them out if they got stuck. 

Beelzebub: You doing okay, sweetie? 

Mutasim: Yep. Got plenty of fur for you girls. 

Rem: You look so pretty, Daddy! 

Mutasim: Heh. I'm sure I do. 

Ram: You want a mirror?

Ram picks up a mirror and holds it up to my face, allowing me to see all the braids. I can't help but chuckle at the sight. 

Mutasim: I look good. You girls could be hairdressers. 

Beelzebub: Yeah. I'd actually like to have my hair done too if you girls are up for it. 

Twins: Really?! 

Beelzebub: Yeah! I can show ya a few tricks, and then you can do my hair. 

My heart lightens as I feel so peaceful. Growing up, I always wondered what it'd be like to be a parent. With the twins here, I guess I had my answer. The girls continue playing with my fur before telling me to stand up. I do as they say and take a look at myself, my smile growing larger. 

Mutasim: I reckon you girls are already experts. 

Ram: Really?! Yay! 

I ruffle both her and Rem's hair, making them giggle sweetly. Beelzebub side hugs me and rests her head on my shoulder. 

Beelzebub: It's nice to spend time like this again. 

Mutasim: Yeah. I really needed this. 

Rem lets out a little yawn and rubs her eyes. I pick her up, letting her rest her head on my shoulder, her little arms wrap around me. 

Mutasim: I guess you're still a little tired, huh? Let's get you girls to bed. 

Rem: Yes please... 

She nuzzles her face into the crook of my neck, enjoying the warmth of my fur. I chuckle and carry Rem upstairs while Ram is carried by Beelzebub. We enter the twins' bedroom which had a theme of blue and pink. The blue side was Rem's and the pink side was Ram's. I lay Rem down on the bed and see she's already fast asleep. I kiss her forehead before covering her with the blanket. 

Mutasim: Goodnight sweetie. Sweet dreams.

I turn to see Beelzebub putting Ram to sleep. I walk over to them and sit next to them on the bed. 

Ram: Can I hear a story?

Beelzebub: Of course you can. How about... Little Red Riding Hood? 

Ram: I like listening to that one. 

Beelzebub: Mutasim, you wanna tell it? You're better at story-telling than me. 

Mutasim: You sure? 

Beelzebub: Yep! 

Mutasim: Okay then. 

I turn to Ram, hold her hand and begin to tell her the story of Little Red Riding Hood. It was a classic and, from what I learnt, was one of the most popular children's stories humans hear. It just so happened that it was also the twins' favourite, right next to Hansel and Gretel. If these kids were demons, I'd be telling the original version.